Dante peered at Amy through the window outside the caf�.

Confirming her sullen expression, he turned to Sirone and scratched his head.

�sorry.�The atmosphere seemed good, but I interrupted and ruined it.�

Dante, who had been in love at the Royal Magic School, was sensing a subtle air current flowing between Sirone and Amy.

The fact that Amy came along on the trip alone means that she was thinking about it to some extent.

If the atmosphere at the skating rink had continued, the tomorrows of Sirone and Amy could have been different.

But today�s advice made Amy�s thoughts complicated.

As a man like him, it was natural to feel sorry for him.

But Sirone didn�t think so.�Rather, he was grateful to Dante for giving Amy advice.

�are you okay.�If it wasn�t for you, Amy�s problems wouldn�t have been found.�It really helped me a lot.�Of course, Amy will have to research the solution herself.�

Dante smiled bitterly.

It was Sirone who didn�t seem to have asked anything about the time of the world.

Well, in a sense, Amy belonged to the same department as Sirone, so it could be said that they met properly.

Dante has always had instant love.�It suited her personality, so she had no complaints about it.

But on the other hand, I thought it would be fun to slowly come to terms with my feelings like a slug.

�It wasn�t advice I gave specifically for Amy.�After all, there will be Fermi and the others next year anyway.�The more counterhorses you make, the better.�anyway see you next time�Have fun and go.�

Dante waved his hand and walked away.

Seeing him leaving as lightly as when he came, Sirone could feel the composure and freedom of a traveler.

�I hope it will be a good trip for you too.�

midwinter night (1)

It was winter, so the sun went down early.

The old castle ruins are closed at 6 o�clock, so Dante stopped traveling and headed back to his lodgings.

�What�s the point of just going in, should I drink beer?�

When you are eighteen, you can buy alcohol outside.

Dante did not like strong alcohol, but liked to sip beer while traveling.

The shopping district was teeming with people escaping from tourist spots.

While I was walking down the street looking for a place where I could drink comfortably, I saw a young woman protesting in front of the entrance of a bar on the 3rd floor.

The striking outfit caught Dante�s attention.

He was wearing a loose-fitting suit with sleeves that went down to his wrists, and was tightened around his waist with a white belt.�Her robe came down to her ankles, and her skirt was red.

Dante guessed that he was the person involved in the ritual. JrNovels.com